Story: Cocknosis Geass

Went in a bit of an odd direction with this one. Hope you like it.

Lelouch turned towards her with a smile. “Very well,” he said. “I can hardly refuse you. Please, take a moment to observe my penis.” Well, if Shirley was completely honest she could hardly take her eyes off of it. It was so big, so thick, so completely beautiful. How could she dream of looking away? Lelouch began to say things that she wasn’t particularly paying attention to, partly because it was becoming increasingly difficult to concentrate on anything at all. She licked her lips in anticipation -

“<b>Boobicus Maximus</b>.”

A sudden weight began to appear on her chest. At first she thought it was a side effect of the anticipation she’d just been feeling, but quickly realised the weight was quite literal and quite pleasant as well.

“Oooh,” she cooed. Shirley looked down at herself in disbelief. Her breasts, they were actually - “What’s happening to me?”

“Why, what else?” the green-haired girl replied. “You’re getting exactly what you asked for. Feels rather nice, doesn’t it?”

Well, yes, as it happened. It felt completely euphoric. If she’d been asked about it, she’d have honestly expected it to be a little uncomfortable, throw her balance right off, but it was a funny thing. She was aware of the weight, but it didn’t seem to be affecting anything about her posture. Unless you counted her legs feeling a little shaky from the spikes of pleasure it was sending through her body. Shirley grasped the expanding flesh with her hands and her eyes rolled back in her head. So sensitive! Not only that, but her hands were also sending back signals of extremely pleasant sensation! It felt like it lasted for hours, maybe even days in a happy little limbo all to herself, but soon enough Shirley came around bleary eyed and gasping for breath, staring at her new luscious rack and feeling insatiably horny to boot.

“I think she likes it,” the green-haired girl observed. And she was quite right. Shirley did like it. They were beautiful. Stunning. Perfect. And yet… This desire she felt. This ravenous hunger, bordering on obsession. She ached to have Lelouch inside her again. She had loved him for so long, and now she could have him but - Her mind cast back over everything that had happened today. How had it advanced so quickly? Was it to do with this new ability of his? What sort of ability was it?

“W-Wait,” she said, gently pushing him away. “I can’t - I need a little time to take all of this in.” Which was time she could be using to take in all of his great big dick, but no! Not yet! “This is too much. I need to clear my head. Please, just let me leave.”

“Very well,” Lelouch said. “If that is what you want, then I won’t keep you here.”

She dressed quickly, even somehow managing to restrain the giant beasts in at least a modest fashion and hurried off back to her dorm room. Oh goodness, she only hoped nobody asked any awkward questions at school tomorrow.

Shirley collapsed back onto her bed and picked out a picture of Lelouch. She felt the tingling sensation pick up again and fought against it with all her might. She couldn’t risk it. Couldn’t risk herself. Not until she knew that what she was feeling was what she was feeling, and not some side effect from his strange ability.

The only question she had now was how to figure out the difference.
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Cornelia did not suffer from headaches. Headaches suffered from her. Still. Lately it did seem to her as if events in the Area had taken a rather absurd turn. It would be easy to blame Zero for that incident, the one all over the news. Yet it did not seem his style. It did not fit his mode of operation, not in the slightest! Certainly it was attention getting, certainly the news was covering it, certainly they were investigating every conceivable angle but the whole point of Zero’s style was to put himself out there for the public to behold. If this had been something he had done, he would have found a way to put himself front and centre.

Unless it was a trial run… No, she had no evidence for that. Speculation without evidence would lead her down dead ends. The smart thing to do was find evidence first, then build upon that to discover the truth. She could not assume that Zero was the only perpetrator of all unusual events within the Area. That way led to paranoia and madness.

“Hello, big sister!” Euphemia said. “I hope I’m not intruding?”

“Not at all,” Cornelia said. If she were honest, she was grateful for the reprieve. A fresh perspective might yield fresh results. Her sister’s smile certainly brightened up the room. “Tell me about your day.”

“Oh, I had such a fun day today,” she said, flopping back into a chair with tremendous grace. She almost seemed to be walking on clouds. “Taking in the sights, meeting people -”

“With your bodyguard contingent with you, of course.”

Euphemia pouted in a rather cute manner. Only she could make cuteness work on Cornelia. Only she and she alone. “I had Suzaku with me, thank you very much. He’s quite sufficient to ensure my safety, not that I particularly needed protection.”

“Careful now! Try not to let your feelings interfere in your judgment. Don’t let yourself get too close to your own protection.”

“Well, it’s a little late for that,” Euphemia replied. “He introduced me to one of his friends from school today, I think you would have liked her. Her name was Kallen Stadtfeld.”

The Stadtfeld family? Yes, that was a rather decent family, as they came. It seemed as though the honorary Britannian had some friends in high places. Crawling up the ranks far more effectively than most ever could have dreamed. Well, at the very least Cornelia could take comfort in that much: An esteemed and wealthy family like the Stadtfelds were the sort of company Euphemia should be seen keeping, and of course the family would benefit tremendously from associating with a Princess. Very well then. Cornelia could certainly approve of this friendship.
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Kallen never really understood why people drank before, but she was starting to get the hang of it. Her thoughts were a bit of a mess right now and could anyone really blame her? Of all the things she could have done today. Of all the people she could have done it with! A threesome. An honest-to-god threesome with a Princess and her knight. Just two hours ago, she had spent the better part of an hour sandwiched between the two of them. Him gripping her hips from behind and thrusting his dick into her, while Kallen had her head between the legs of royalty.

She squirmed in her seat and took another mouthful. Not to forget what happened, necessarily, but rather to forget how much she’d liked it. Which she had. Quite a lot. But do you know what the funny part really was? If Nina ever found out, she’d probably kill Kallen where she sat. Well. She’d make the attempt to do that; not likely she’d get anywhere with actual murder…

Unless maybe they invited her to join in as well?

Kallen didn’t even remember moving her hand, but move it did into a tremendous slap that nearly knocked her on her ass. Gods above, what was the matter with her? It was like her libido had been set into overdrive recently! Like? No. That was exactly what had happened. A switch had been flipped in her mind, and a label under it said “be horny”.

She took another drink and tried to look on the bright side. Maybe she could use this to their advantage. She had an in. Something they could use to their advantage. An opportunity to capture Cornelia, perhaps? Or maybe pump the Princess for information. Kallen swirled the last remnants of the alcohol in the glass and knocked it back with a smile. Yes. That was something she could do without hesitation. Bring ’em down, and have fun while doing it.